Written by Tasha

28 Sep 2009

The Hotel and Us…

A weekend away! Woo Hoo! The idea of spending a whole weekend together excited me. So many sexy scenarios flashed through my mind. The chance for us to spend time alone, just the two of us, locked away from our normal everyday busy lives where there was always something to be done, no privacy, no time to indulge ourselves.

So the thinking began… Erotic thoughts and desires, hot, sultry glances, sexy talk, dressing up, touching, caressing, exploring our boundaries. This weekend was going to be special.

The journey down was spent idly chatting about our morning, relaxed and without a care in the world. Anticipation coursed through my veins as we neared our destination.

At last we arrived. The Hotel was smart, very modern and sophisticated. We checked in and entered the lift up to the top floor where our sanctuary was waiting for us.

The lift was brightly lit and I glanced at you. Your big, sexy blue eyes shining at me as we rise in the lift. We are alone. Your hand snakes around my back pulling me close to you and I can feel your breath on my neck as you whisper you love me and can’t wait to make love to me. My nipples stiffen and my breathing quickens as I feel your hardness pressing against my thigh.

We reach our floor and the lift door opens. I blush as we step out to an anxious, impatient queue of people all waiting for the lift.

Room185. We walk towards our room. I am thinking only of closing the door and enjoying every moment of the next 48 hours, together – alone.

The corridor is long and narrow and your hand is caressing by bum as we walk, making my pussy ache for your touch, your tongue and your big hard cock. “Take off your thong” you whisper as we approach room 185. “What? Here?” I ask, my voice trembling. I can feel my heart pounding away in my chest. “Yes, here” you reply, staring into my eyes. Passion and fear rise within me and I can’t help but laugh nervously as I search your face wondering if you are serious or not. “I said take off your thong. I want you to turn around, bend forward very slowly and provocatively and show me your gorgeous ass. Then I want you to slowly peel off your thong. I want to see your hot wet pussy lips glistening when you are bent forward and I want your thong soaking wet with your pussy juices when you hand it to me.”

My face was bright red as I took in his request. My clitoris twitched and pulsated as my pussy became wetter, contracting at the thought of how hard his cock was. I looked nervously down the corridor, there was nobody around. You kissed the back of my neck sending waves of desire over my whole body. I reached my arms up above my head and pushed my breasts hard against the door to our room. I jutted my arse out towards you, your hand still caressing and stroking through the thin silky material of my short tight dress. “You want my thong?” I moaned, moving my arse in a slow sexy circular motion, forcing myself as close to your body as I could. You slapped my arse hard “Yes! Bend over and pull your dress up around your waist.” you said huskily. I let my hands slide down over my breasts, I feel my erect nipples jutting through the material of my thin dress and I want so much for you to touch them. My hands slide down over my hips and I tease my dress up just enough for you to see the black lacy stocking tops against my white skin. My eyes are closed and I am completely lost in this wanton display of lust. I feel your hand stroking the inside of my thigh above my stocking top. Your fingers so near to my hot, wet pussy, I want you so much. I raise my dress higher, knowing you can now see my ass. I feel your hand spank my skin, hard and quick and then feel the stinging. I can picture my arse cheek reddening as my desire heightens and my pussy aches for you. I loop my thumbs around my thong and slowly bend forward to remove it. My arse stuck high in the air, my anus there for you to see, perhaps later slide a finger into before slipping your rock hard cock inside, pumping your love spunk deep inside me. “God! I have to touch your pussy. I have to taste it.” You say lustily as I feel your fingers between my legs. I gasp as I feel your finger gently part my sticky wet lips and your thumb nudges against my clit. I can smell my pussy juices as you bring your fingers up to my lips for me to taste. We kiss frantically, both sharing my love juice as our tongues dart madly around each others mouths. I hand you my thong and smile greedily taking in my scent as you hold it to your face. You breathe in my pussy smell and then suck the juices that have soaked it wet through. “Mmm, you taste so good.” You tell me leaning forward to kiss me once more.

You spin me round with animalistic urgency “I am going to bend you over and slide my cock deep inside your pussy” you tell me, your breath coming quick. “I want to fuck you now”

I pull away. “No! Not here!” I say, although I want you to. “Someone might see us” I say, looking down the corridor, suddenly aware of my surroundings. I feel your hand gripping my hair, pulling my head back and I hear you say “I don’t care, I want to fuck you now.”

My lust overwhelms me and I push my arse up in the air once again, my pussy lips inviting your cock into their hot wet world where, once inside you will thrust deeper and deeper until your cock feels like it will explode. “Oh God! That feels soo fucking good.” I moan as I feel you enter me. Your cock feels like a hot rod of iron, pushing into me, filling me and making me squirm against you as I try to get you even deeper inside me. You slap my arse again, harder this time, and again, my arse cheeks stinging, burning hot and glowing bright crimson. It hurts me when you do it again, and again, the pain mingling with a newfound pleasure that heightens my arousal.

“Spank me harder.” I gasp as you are pulling my head back by my hair and fucking me quicker and deeper now.

We stop like frightened rabbits caught in headlights as we hear the door next to us close loudly. Pulling away from me you zip yourself up and frantically try to insert the card into the lock on our door to open it.

We both turn and look as we enter our room. A tall, curvy woman stands a few feet away. She is smiling, slightly embarrassed by what she has interrupted, but also in no hurry to walk away. Her long black hair falls over her green eyes, her lips, crimson with lipstick are full and fall open as she speaks “Oh! Sorry! I, errm, I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

“It’s OK, you say as you push me gently into the room and close the door.

We fall laughing onto the bed, both of us reeling with embarrassment at having been seen in our most intimate states. We are hot and sticky and still so turned on as we sit and share a cigarette and sip a drink. “Tell me” you say, “Would you have liked it if she had wanted to join us?” The thought was already in my mind as I pictured her big heavy breasts falling free from the confines of her bra, her nipples hard and stiff, her pussy, wet and sticky, hot and inviting, our tongues, fingers, your cock and my toys deep inside.

We started kissing again, murmuring our fantasies as our kisses become more fervent, biting and licking and the power of the fantasy of the tall curvy woman joining us is driving us both crazy.

“Let’s go downstairs and have a drink.” You say with a cheeky glint in your eyes. “Mmm, I wonder what you are up to!” I reply, a new anticipation building and more images building our fantasy.

We head downstairs and order drinks. We are sat in a cosy fire lit corner on the most comfortable sofa I have ever sat on. I cuddle into you and your arm falls around my shoulder, your hand resting just above my breast. I will you to touch me, to feel my hardened nipples with your fingers, stroke them through the soft material of my dress. My dress has risen up around my thighs due to the depth of the sofa and I modestly attempt to pull it down to my knees. It rides back up so I settle back and cuddle in once again. It is busy in the bar, people having a quick drink after a busy day before heading home for the night, residents having a drink whilst waiting for their meals, couples like us, just sitting enjoying a drink. I could still feel the glow of our earlier encounter in the corridor and looked around to see if I could see the tall, curvy woman. “She’s not here.” You say, as if reading my mind. Then I see her, emerging from the bar with a group of friends. They are laughing and chatting as they carry their drinks through to where we are sitting. “Oh my God!” I say sitting up quickly and once again pulling my dress down to my knees. “She is coming over here!” “Shush!” you reply, “relax, she probably won’t even recognise us.” You pull me back into you and this time your fingers dance over my nipple as your arms rests over my shoulder. “Stroke my cock through my trousers” you whisper into my ear. “Feel how hard it is” I run my hand up the inside of your thigh. Heat radiates from your bulge and I can feel your cock hard and straining against the tightness of your trousers. I touch you gently, fingertips just dancing over the material, just enough for you to feel my touch. I look up at you, your eyes stare straight back into mine, your dark hair falling in soft curls frames your face and you whisper “Harder, stroke me harder” I trace your cock with my fingertips and then spread my palm over the length of your cock, rubbing and stroking, firmer and harder. “Do you want to suck this big hard cock?” you ask me. “Oh God Yess!” I reply.

“And do you want me to fuck you with my big hard cock?” you ask, “Yes” I reply.

“I want to feel your cock deep inside me, fucking me hard, I want your cock to feel the spasms of my orgasm.” I say, my breath coming in short gasps as I envisage the feeling of you inside me.

My eyes open and I am looking around me, your hand is still stroking my nipple and your other hand is slowly sliding up the inside of my thigh, my legs opening as you snake your way up, then down, teasing, driving me crazy, “I want you” I whisper. “I need you” I say looking up at you. Your eyes are fixed firmly on the bar. I follow your glance and my eyes rest upon the tall, curvy woman. She is alone now. Her friends have gone and she sits at the bar, confident, alluring, and she has her eyes fixed on us.

“Go to the toilet” you say

“Why?” I ask. “I don’t need”

“Go!” you say with urgency, placing a small package into my hand. “And when you come back I want to taste you.”

I walk towards the toilet, wiggling my ass sexily as I go. I know you are watching me. I know what you want me to do. I wonder what is inside the package. I close the door behind me and open the package. Inside is my pink Mia vibe. Mmm… I think of earlier on, when we arrived here, your brazen request for me to take off my thong and how aroused it made me feel. My eyes close as I recall your finger parting my hot sticky pussy lips and your thumb nudging against my clit. My hand presses hard against my pussy as I remember how good it felt when your cock entered me, my fingers pulling my thong to one side now as I stroke my pussy lips, my fingers moving up and down, feeling the damp juices of my cunt escaping onto my hand. I slip my fingers into my cunt, hot walls of pink flesh grip my fingers as I push them in deeper, in and out, I withdraw them and smear my pussy juice over my hardened clit, rubbing gently, circling it with the tips of my fingers. Sliding my Mia vibe into my honey hole and feeling the slow buzz. My breathing comes in short rasps as I circle faster. I pull my tits free from my bra and pinch my nipples hard, then slip my Mia from my pussy and circle it over my stiff nipples, just allowing the tip to touch. I turn it up, still playing with my clit and slowly guide it back down to my pussy, gasping as it enters me. I imagine your mouth closing over my nipples, your tongue, flicking and circling them, the warmth of your saliva as you suck and nibble them. I moan as I feel my orgasm building, my inner muscles tightening and contracting on the little pink vibrator which has my legs trembling. Eyes closed, I’m so close to coming. I know I must not come. That’s the rule. I have to wait for you to allow me to come.

I pull my Mia from my pussy, it is soaking wet and I can smell my musky aroma as I lift it to my mouth. I smear my juices from it all over my lips, then slide it into my mouth, tasting the warmth of my cunt, sucking it as though it is your cock. I know you will want to kiss me when I return. You will want to taste me, and you will want to know I didn’t allow myself to come.

I compose myself and open the door. I check myself in the mirror. My eyes are glazed over with passion and lust. I turn to leave and she walks in. The tall curvy woman with the long black hair and the painted red lips. Her black dress clings to her curvy body, long legs climb up to her hourglass torso. Her huge breasts sit high and the milky white skin of her cleavage contrasts with the darkness of her hair and outfit. “You’re not going are you?” she says, walking towards me. I stand there, frozen to the spot, I’m blushing furiously, “I … err… yes” I reply as I walk towards the door.

“Don’t!” she replies. Her eyes are locked on mine and I try to look away as I carry on walking.

“I have permission from your husband to do something I have wanted to do since I arrived here this afternoon.” She says, stretching her hand out to my shoulder to stop me walking by.

“Oh?” I say, realisation dawning on me. I immediately felt my pussy twitch at the thought of what you had “given her permission” to do to me. You knew how much it would turn me on to feel a woman touch me, kiss me, taste me and you knew how much I would please her in return.

“Who are you? Are you here alone?” Questions…

“Shush” she says, her finger over her big red lips. And she takes my hand and leads me back into the cubicle where a few moments earlier I had been pleasuring myself to the point of nearly coming.

“I can smell your cunt juices” she say’s as she lifts my fingers to her mouth.

“I want to taste your cunt juices” she continues, eyes fixed firmly on mine as she takes my fingers one at a time and sucks them into her warm wet mouth. She sucks, slurping and licking my fingers and it is turning me on just watching her enjoy my taste from her fingers, feeling her tight mouth and her strong tongue all over them.

“Now, pull your dress up, I want to taste your cunt properly” she orders. I pull up my dress aware that my pussy is soaking wet with the thought of what is about to happen.

She steps back, pulls my thong to one side and looks at my pussy, crouching down before me she orders me to open my legs so she can see my cunt properly. One hand sliding up the silkiness of my stockinged leg while her other hand is on my ass pulling me towards her. My legs wide open, trembling and my hands running through her long dark hair as I feel the hotness of her breath coming towards my swollen pussy. Her tongue darts forwards just grazing my clit and I shudder, willing her to lick me. She looks up at me, her eyes fixed firmly on mine again as she opens up my pussy lips with her fingers and buries her tongue deep inside me. The sensation of her sucking, licking and probing my entire pussy has me moaning “Yes! Oh God YES!” My hands gripping the back of her head pulling her deeper into me. She moves up towards my clit and takes it in her mouth sucking and swirling her tongue around and around. Her finger slips into my pussy and she finger fucks me. I can feel the waves of pleasure about to start and I know I must not come. “Stop!” I say, my voice barely recognisable, thick with desire.

She removes her finger from my pussy, her hand is soaked in my juices as is her face. She places my thong back, covering my pussy and slips her hand between my legs placing her hand palm up and presses hard against my soaking wet pussy.

“It’s OK” she say’s. I know your “rule” and I know you can’t come yet.” Then she removes my thong and unlocks the door and walks out of the toilets.

I am breathless and stunned by what has just happened. I want to taste her as she did me. I want to touch her huge breasts, feel her nipples stiffen as I roll my tongue around them. I reach down and touch my pussy and it is soaked in my juices and her saliva. I taste my hot wetness once again before heading back to join you.

Our eyes meet as I walk towards you. I can’t wait to tell you what happened and go back to our room. I want you soo much and I can’t wait any longer.

“Kiss me” you say as I settle back on the sofa beside you. We kiss and you sigh deeply as you suck in my pussy juices. We stand up and walk towards the lift. We carry on kissing, hands exploring with urgency, each of us aware of the others arousal and I haven’t told you what happened.

“Lay down” you tell me when we get into our room. I lay down. “Pull your dress up” you tell me and I do so. “Where is your thong?” you ask. “She took it from me” I reply. “Open your legs, I want to see how wet she made you” you say. I open my legs, the contrast of my hot wet pussy feels cold exposed to the air. “Pull your pussy lips open and show me deep inside your pussy” you say. I reach down, my thighs are wet where my juices have run from my pussy. I touch my lips. They are swollen and sensitive and I pull them open, exposing my pink fleshy deepest intimacy to you.

“Did she do that to you?” you ask. “Yes” I murmur, recalling her mouth there just moments earlier and wishing so much that I had allowed myself to come. My clit throbbing and my pussy aching I need you to fuck me, to enter me so deeply and thrust even deeper until we both explode, our wetness soiling the sheets and mingling with our hard earned sweat.

“Did you come?”


“You want to though, so much.”

“I do, I want you Paul, I want you to slide your cock into me and..”

“Shush” And you walk towards me. Your fingers brush against my cheeks as you gently tuck my hair back from my face. You lean forward and kiss me so gently I can hardly feel your lips on mine.

“I am going to blindfold you now” you whisper in my ear.

I am in darkness. You take my hands and tie them, one at a time, binding me to the bed. Then I feel you lifting my breasts from my bra, leaving them exposed to the cold air and sat resting on my bra cup, jutting up towards you.

I hear you moving around the room. Drawers opening and closing. I hear the click of a ring pull as you open a can of beer. You hold it to my lips and ask me if I want some. I drink the cold liquid and it replaces the taste of my pussy leaving my mouth cold after the warmth that had built up. My senses are on fire without the aid of my sight. I imagine you there, just inches from me, reaching out to touch me. I wriggle forward, my legs open and revealing everything, reaching my exposure and vulnerability out to you. I want you to do to me whatever you want.

I am lost in my desire, your cock is there, just in front of me and I can smell you, I open my mouth and part my lips ready to take your hot hard cock into my mouth. God I want it so much. I am so lost in my dark world I don’t hear the knock on the door, or the door closing. My tongue roams over my lips, slowly, side to side, I want your cock inside me, my mouth, my pussy, my ass, so much I am just waiting for you now Master.

“You look so sexy” you tell me, and I am back, the images gone from my mind, my senses fully alert, waiting, panting now, anticipation building, pussy pulsing, I am writhing on the bed, my hands tied and my legs open. I feel the bed shift and know you are coming to me. I feel hot breath so close, closer. I wait to feel your mouth, your tongue dip into my pussy and tease me into oblivion. I feel you, your fingers stroking my legs, your lips gently kissing and licking from my feet to my thighs. It tickles, it makes me my heart pound in my chest, I know my nipples are standing up just waiting for your touch. I am aware of only one sound in the room, my moaning. I want you and I am telling you.

“Oh God Please! Lick me, taste me, I want you to fuck me, make love to me, take my mind and body.”

“You want it so much don’t you?” you say

I sense you are smiling. I know you are and I wonder why I hear you so far away. Your fingers are now so close to my pussy but your voice is not. A finger slides in and I gasp, I know straight away it is not you. I remember her touch, the way she finger fucked me earlier and I know it is her – the tall curvy woman.

I am blindfolded – darkness encompasses me and I have my eyes closed. I am silently thanking you for this gift.

“Oh! That feels so fucking good” I moan as the finger delves deeper, pushing up and stroking my g-spot.

“You like that?” you ask.

“Fuck yes!”

“Oh lets go 69” I say, my heart pounding, I want to finally taste her.

“Hmmm, not yet” you reply. I want to watch her lick your pussy, taste you and feel your inner walls contract to the point of no return. I want you to come for her Natasha. I want to see your gushing love juice all over her face.

“Take off my blindfold. I want to see her”

You come towards me and I can smell you. You lean forward to remove the blindfold and I seize your cock into my mouth. Sucking it into my tight wet mouth I wish so much I could squeeze your balls but my hands are still tied. You take off the blindfold and I have your cock in my mouth, my tongue darting up and down your shaft with every downward motion, sucking tightly and filling my throat with you, tasting you, My eyes take a second or two to adjust to the light before I can see properly. I see both of you.. She is laying between my legs, her hair pulled to one side and her face so close to my pussy. Her fingers still playing inside my pussy, slowly, teasing and her lips are painted bright red, parted and her tongue is dancing on her full lips, ready to plunge into the musky wetness of my pussy. I turn my head and look up. Your balls are full, straining and a deep red colour. Your cock is in my mouth.

“Fuck my mouth”

“Let her make you come”

“I will, I want you to come in my mouth when I come”

“Fuck Yes. I will shoot my spunk into your mouth, down your throat, just let go”

She pushes her tongue deep inside me, I want to do that to her. I want to taste her.

She reaches out with her hands and plays with my breasts, massaging them, circular motions, her tongue mimicking her hands as she moves on to my clitoris. Her fingers tweak my nipples and her mouth sucks my clit. She moves faster – and so do I. It’s almost as if we are in tune with each other. She is driving me crazy and I am driving you crazy, intense, erotic, wanton and on the edge of orgasm we both cry out how good it feels.

I feel the powerful waves rushing towards me, my inner walls clenching and unclenching, faster, my heart beats faster, my breath comes in short sharp gasps, my face contorted by the pleasure I am feeling, my pussy is wet, pulsating, gripping her finger. I suck harder, faster, my tongue flitting crazily, up and down your shaft, but I have no control – you are fucking my mouth now. You know I am close to cumming and you are thrusting your cock deep into my mouth. My orgasm shoots through me like an electrical charge, my body bucking, shaking and then slowing down to a quiver as I cry onto your cock, breathing short hard gasps, still sucking. I feel your cock at the back of my throat and can almost swallow you. My arms ache from being tied and I arch myself up towards you, wanting your hot spunk desperately. She is still there between my legs, greedily licking up every drop of my ejaculation. Her eyes look up at us, capturing the scene and waiting for your imminent spasms.

“Lick his balls” I tell her. She moves up the bed, her body on top of mine, her tits against mine, sending a jolt through me as her nipples brush against mine. Her nose and chin are dripping wet and shiny from her greedy guzzling between my legs. Her lipstick no longer visible, all washed away with my cum and her saliva. She reaches forward and cups your balls. I can feel her hands resting on my chin as she starts to squeeze them. You cock pumping faster now. You are fucking my mouth like never before. Still grasping your balls tightly in her cupped hand she reaches her wet face forward and flashes her tongue out, just enough to graze your balls. You gasp, stiffening as though in pain. Again, her tongue darting randomly over your balls, just inside the crease of your leg, back to your balls, squeezing with her hand. Her nipples still touching mine, rubbing as she leans forward and back again with her tongue dancing all over your balls. She reaches her other hand round to your ass and pulls you deeper into my mouth. Her fingers play with the skin between your ass and balls and I feel your body stiffen with the onslaught of your orgasm. Jets of thick hot sticky spunk shoot in spasms from your cock straight down my throat. I swallow greedily, gulping and moaning onto your pulsing cock as I suck and slurp your cum. I am drinking you into me as your body slows and I keep the last shot of your hot creamy spunk in my mouth, Tasting your sex, rolling my tongue around the thick stringy liquid. She slides up to kiss me, her tongue forcing my lips open and then drinking your hot cum from my mouth. Your seed runs down our chins, dripping onto our tits. You untie me and our hands are rubbing it into each others skin where sensitive stiff nipples are jutting out painfully hard.

You collapse onto the bed spent. Your breathing returning to normal and you light a cigarette. Smoke rushes forward as you exhale heavily.

“Jesus! That was the best blow job I have ever had girls” you say, a satisfied look on your face.

“Glad you enjoyed it” we both said in unison, having pulled away from each other.

I offer her a cigarette and she lays back on the bed smoking. Her long dark hair falling forward almost hiding her green eyes. She looks so erotic laying there, her black dress clinging to her womanly figure. Her breasts exposed and shiny with your cock juice. Nipples stiff and pointing invitingly towards me.

I join you both on the bed and lay between you. My hands stroking her thighs, light butterly fingers fluttering over her soft white skin. I slide my hand up, continuing with the fluttery fingers. I can think only of touching her pussy. You offer her the ashtray and she sits up and puts her cigarette out. You walk over to the chair facing the bed and sit down. Your cock limp and spent nestles in your black curly hair as you sit there watching us.

I turn towards her as she settles back against the pillows on the bed. I see a flash of her pink tongue as her lips fall open and our mouths come together once again. We share your taste, tongues darting, teeth nibbling lips, hands roaming. Our nipples rubbing together, your cum still sticky all over them. I touch her nipples, gently pinching them between my thumbs and fingers. I cup her tits with my hands. They are huge and spill out of my hands. I knead them as I lower my head to enclose them into my warm wet mouth. They are bullet like in their hardness and as I suck them into my mouth they grow even more. She grasps my hair and pulls my head down. My hands pull at her dress. Pulling it off and flinging it aside I lick the smooth skin on her belly. My tongue pushing into her belly button, hands still on her tits, kneading, pinching, squeezing. I can feel the heat eminating from her pussy as I inch further down her body. I can smell her sex. I loop my thumbs around her thong and as I slide it down over her hips she arches her back and lifts her legs. It is my thong. I hold it and inhale the musky scent of my earlier encounter, mixed now with her own scent. I lick the thong and taste our juices. Then I press it to her mouth and she sucks the thong, eyes closed and breathing heavily she is writhing on the bed.

“I couldn’t help it” she moans.

“I was so horny I had to wear it. I wanted to have our wetness mingle while I played earlier in my room”

“Did you come?” you ask standing up and walking towards us. Your cock is once again stiff. Standing up against your belly it sways as you walk.

“No” she replied. “I play by the rules”

“Good” we both say.

You return to the chair opposite us and start to stroke your cock slowly. The veins a purpley blue contrast to the pink red of your straining manhood.

I slip down the bed and tease her legs open with my hot breath and wet tongue snaking up towards her shaven pussy. She opens her legs wider as I reach her pussy. Breathing hot breath against the pink fleshy lips of her cunt she forces herself closer to my mouth. I see the bulge of her clit protruding from her swollen lips and I flick my tongue out quickly, just enough for her to feel it. She bucks her hips up at my mouth and moans, her head twisting from side to side. I trace her crack with my tongue, easing her cunt lips open. Up and down her crack until her pussy is open and I can see her hole, deep inside her sex tunnel. I savour her taste, sweet and sticky, like honey. I lap it up and force my face against her pussy, my tongue deeper into her hole, juices flowing over my nose lips and chin. Her clit swells against my nose and I move my head up and down like I am nodding, side to side and round and round, my tongue mimicking what my head is doing. Her hands are clasping my head pulling me deeper into her. She is moaning and writhing and crying out. Her hips are gyrating and moving up and down on the bed. My hands reach round and cup her ass, pulling her closer. I can hardly breathe I am so buried in her pussy.

“Oh FuckYes” you say, your voice hoarse.

“Keep licking her Tash”

“Taste her juices as they rush into your mouth”

I feel her ankles gripping the sides of my head and her thighs gripping my shoulders as she pushes herself into me, sweet syrupy juices blend with my saliva, sucking, licking smelling, tasting, savouring every drop of her wetness.

I feel your hands on my ass and I know your cock is hovering near my fleshy, pink holes. I do not know which one you will choose to fuck me in I but I push my ass up towards you, my clit on fire with all the sensations. My pussy aches for fulfilment, as does my ass. My face buried in her soaking wet pussy I NEED you inside me now. I reach behind and spread my pussy lips wide open, her cunt moving rhythmically now, up and down towards my mouth. Her clit feels huge, I roll my tongue around and around, my chin heavy against her labia, circling and drawing her dampness into a slow steady flow of her cunt juices into my mouth. “Oh Fuck, Yess” Your cock rams into me from behind, filling my pussy and you are forcing me forward, even deeper into her hot swollen pussy. You slap my ass and tell me what a “dirty fucking slut” I am. My head buried between the legs of the tall, curvy woman.

My pussy erupts at the feel of your cock inside me, thrusting, reaching so deep inside me and all the time I have her pussy clamped to my mouth, your cock fucking me furiously, her cunt leaking hot wet juices, quivering, fucking, slamming, ass cheeks burning, eyes closed – open, pussy gripping cock, cum gushing, hips bucking, pussy filled, moaning, loud and then cool shudders, red flesh and liquid everywhere. My mouth filled with her ejaculation, my pussy filled with yours. My tongue lapping up every drop and your cock shrinking inside me as you relax, arms encircling me from behind.

I lay there, between her legs and lick and sip so gently at her cunt. It is so wet. My ass quivers as I lick her clean. You pull out of my pussy, your cock soaked with my cum and you tell us what a good time you have had.

“I am here for the weekend” she says.

We look at each other and smile….